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SOMEWHERE
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January wears a coat of salted sidewalks,
breathes in slow, deliberate clouds.
The sun—a pale coin dropped through frozen fingers~
counts its hours like spare change.
Bare trees scratch their questions
into the indifferent sky.
Somewhere beneath the snow,
the earth dreams in green.
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